Sunday, September 18, 2011


It's been a long time since I came around.
It's been a long time but I'm back in town.
And this time I'm not leaving without you.

You taste like whiskey when you kiss me, oh
I'll give anything again to be your baby doll.
Yeah, this time I'm not leaving without you.

You said "Sit back down where you belong;
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on."
Sit back down on the couch where we
made love the first time and you said to me,
"There's something, something about this place."
Something 'bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face.
Something, something about my cool Nebraska guy.
Yeah, something 'bout, baby, you and I.

It's been two years since I let you go.
I couldn't listen to a joke or rock and roll.
Your muscle cars drove a truck right through my heart.
On my birthday you sang me a Heart of Gold
with a guitar humming and no clothes.
This time I'm not leaving without you.

You said "Sit back down where you belong;
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on."
Sit back down on the couch where we
made love the first time and you said to me,
"There's something, something about this place."
Something 'bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face.
Something, something about my cool Nebraska guy.
Yeah, something 'bout, baby, you and I.

You and I.
You, you and I.
I'd rather die
Without You and I.
You, you and I.
You and I.
You, You and I.
You, you and I.
You, you and I.

You said "Sit back down where you belong;
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on."
Sit back down on the couch where we
made love the first time and you said to me,
'There's something, something about this place.
Something about lonely nights and my lipstick on your face.
Something, something about my cool Nebraska guy.
There's something about, baby, you and I.

You and I.
You and I.
You, you and I.
You, you and I.
You and I.
You, you and I.
You, you and I.
You, you and I.

It's been a long time since I came around.
It's been a long time but I'm back in town.
And this time I'm not leaving without you.



***brings me to my happy place. screaming at the top of my lungs, this song. 
off to go drinking.  the longer im not home, the easier i can breathe.

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